No. Hormones suck. I'm *so* tired, even with naps, hot flashes in Aug are NOT a pleasant thing, all I want to eat is Phish Phood and chocolate covered raisins, I'm crying at DS9 episodes, b!tching at my husband and mother bigtime, and generally feeling horrible since this has also cranked up the dial on my fibromyalgia.
I've been doing some spinning, and I stained a new cltohespeg/shelfy thing for our bedroom (so as to get clothes off the floor) and the grand quest for Clean continues, albeit at snail's pace. I would be much better with this all if we didn't have folks arriving on Friday - I'm *just* enough of an old-fashioned girl that I feel like my home reflects upon me, and, well, I don't like the image, so it is hard to relax with so much to do.
Ah well. At least I cleaned the toilet yesterday! It is amazing how much more willing I am to get in all the crannies when I wearing gloves - surprise!
Aw honey....wish I could wrap my arms around you and give you a REALLY, big hug. I know how you feel but, as my good friend Karina always says...."Men...can't live with them, can't just shoot them....."
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